Between echo and eternity, the Roman Forum awakens in a whisper of light.
The columns of Saturn rise like sentinels of a forgotten time, their shadows long and soft in the first gold of morning.
Along the path of emperors, philosophers and poets, stories not written but breathed by stone echo. The ruins do not speak loudly, but their silence carries beyond words.
Here, where the past is not past but slumbering, every ray of sunlight becomes a reminder of what was-and a promise of what remains.
Welcome to my shop, as you may have already seen, there are many works from Italy. I like to photograph there.
Also read my interview here at work on the wall of a while ago: https://www.werkaandemuur.nl/blog/de-mens-achter-het-werk-teun-ruijters/
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